FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

The sounds of whirring and mechanical pumps populated the large barn, footsteps and voices muffled by the strange machinery lining the walls. Ace was slated to be the first to test the state-of-the-art collection equipment, the shiny jolteon nervous about the white device and uncertain about his breeders' enthusiasm.

Ace's breeders ran around setting up the machine and strapped him in, the jolteon complying despite his mistrust. He felt vibrations course through his body and a luxuriously comfortable platform push against his chest, it's motors working hard to line an orifice up to his sheath. This wasn't his first time in a collector but the high-tech device filled him with fear, Ace knew just how often these "amazing" creations failed to do anything right.

To his surprise, however, the machine knew exactly what it was doing, sending a small current of electricity through his body and flooding his nose with the scent of a female in heat, practically forcing his member into the pulsating hole in it's exterior. His knotted cock was met with powerful suction that drew the precum from his tip into a set of tanks to his right.

He cried out as the machine placed a mechanical ring behind his knot, trapping the male's length in it's heavenly grip. All the electricity running through him condensed to a single point between his knot and sheath, sending him into a never-ending orgasm, the suction collecting every drop of his fertile seed for storage. The two humans watching him took notes of the machine's effectiveness and, after much consideration, chose to leave him at it's mercy, gagging the jolteon before abandoning him.

Sparks flew off his fur as his first climax melted into a second and third and, eventually, a forth. By then, every touch to his member became agony, the once delightful machine torturing his sore length and punishing it for his failure to provide. Ace felt like his jewels were being wrung dry, forced to give more than they could make.

Before long, he'd gone from four deposits to fifteen, then to twenty, each payment to the machine smaller than the last. His legs shook from within their bindings as arcs of electric misery connected to the metal box beneath him, the wattage frying several key components. In an instant, it clamped down with a vengeance, the tight, velvet passage sending waves of overstimulating pleasure to singe his brain.

It was too much, he couldn't handle anymore of this yet the machine continued to provide ample pleasure, increasing the intensity of the pump sucking on his cock.

Out of thin air, a hand landed on his taxed balls, handling the sensitive orbs with great care. The hand traced the cords giving his pupmakers life and tickled his sheath while they slowly traveled towards his abused length. A merciful press released him from his orgasmic hell, letting his weakly throbbing dick fall from the machine's hole, and with another click, it was able to retreat to it's safe haven.

Ace quivered in exhaustion, hoping his legs were next but the soft hand disappeared, leaving him trapped while a breeder examined his output. His eyes widened when the human lifted a half-full tank containing his seed, promptly labeling the jar and storing it in a refrigerated cart. He hadn't realized just how much had been drained from his balls until he saw the pearlescent fluid sloshing around with his unborn children.

"Damn, jolteon broke the machine," grumbled a man from behind him.

"Good luck with that, Hank," laughed the lady wheeling off his generous donation.

A third human appeared to finally set him free and led him away to rest while "Hank" fixed the extensive damage Ace had done. He shakily walked behind her, relishing the promise of the soft bed that awaited him.